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Extermination of the clan?

Lin Bo's hair exploded instantly!

The Song family is a century-old family with the peak of power. Shen Qiye can make the Song family difficult in the East China Sea and violate the power of the Song family. Song Qingcong wants his life, and Lin Bo can understand it.

But who would have thought that Song Qingcong would have the six prominent clans buried with him, which was beyond Lin Bo's imagination.

Lin Bo suddenly thought, if Song Qingcong knew that he was betraying him, then wouldn’t his descendants be in danger of extermination?

This made Lin Bo even more united by Chen Qiye's side, and he wished the Song family would die quickly.

"Lord, then when will you be the king of the East China Sea? I am ready to welcome you?" Lin Bo asked tentatively.

"Not decided." Song Qingcong said coldly.

"Then how many people are you going to use the order of the aristocratic family to dispatch?" Lin Bo asked again.

The struggle for interests in the new city will ultimately rely on force to resolve the problem. Lin Bo knew the strength of the Song family well, and the biggest variable was the order of the aristocratic family.

"Not decided." Song Qingcong said coldly.

Just as Lin Bo was still trying to spy on the news, Song Qingcong hung up the phone with a bang and strode towards the inner hall of the Song family.

At the same time, a servant of the Song family hurriedly ran to the inner courtyard of the aristocratic family. At the end of the Song family's villa, there was a separate wooden ancestral hall, which was the residence of Song Taigong.

The reason why Song Qingcong was able to stand out from more than a dozen direct branches of the Song family was that Song Taigong disagreed with public opinion and insisted on letting Song Qingcong take power. Now he commanded the Song family to lose one after another in the East China Sea, which was also the disharmonious voice of Song Taigong suppressing the internal disharmoniousness, which made Song Qingcong have no worries.

When people entered the ancestral hall, an old man with long hair and long-distance running in a navy color was carving a knife in one hand and wood in the other. He was trying hard to carve the shape, and looking at it, it seemed like a wooden knife.

"Song Taigong, it seems that there is a traitor within the Song family." The servant said respectfully. After saying that, he paused immediately, but the carving knife in Song Taigong's hand continued, as if there was no surprise to the appearance of the traitor in the Song family.

It was not until three minutes later that Song Taigong blew hard on the wooden knife and blew off a lot of wood chips, then he stood up.

"The name of the Night God is indeed not publicized." Song Taigong shook his long hair and said with a full breath: "Tell me!"

The servant hurriedly continued to report: "The little master was furious these two days, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with the situation of the Song family in the East China Sea."

As soon as the words were finished, the servant paused again. The conversation between the two did not involve the specific losses of the Dao Song family, and the number of casualties in the dead and the casualties. It seemed to be absent-minded, but in fact this was the true kingly style.

Anyone who accomplishes great things does not care about the small details, and loses money and the dead soldiers. For a family, it is just a matter of resting and recuperating for a generation. However, if Song Qingcong's plan is successful, the Song family can turn their troops south, then go west, support them straight up, and have several provinces of territory, southeast of Yongzhen.

This is the gains and losses that the superiors like Song Taigong and Song Qingcong care about.

"I understand." Song Taigong said lightly, and the servant bowed deeply to Song Taigong and took nine steps back until he confirmed that he did not offend Song Taigong. Then he pulled away. At the same time as he left the ancestral home, Song Qingcong walked into the ancestral home.

"Taigong, it was because of grandson's incompetence that the power of the Song family was humiliated by a group of bastards in the East China Sea." Song Qingcong growled with guilt, "The grandson is here to apologize."

Song Taigong shook his head and said, "Cong'er, come and see how Taigong's wooden knife is?"

At this time, the wooden knife in his hand was just a prototype, and even the blade body had not been flattened. Not to mention a knife or a fire stick, it was almost the same.

But Song Qingcong dared not say that Song Taigong was not. He knew that the reason why he could sit on the throne of the world and launch a large-scale attack on the East China Sea was due to the strong support of Song Taigong.

Although Song Qingcong is already the master of the world, and has the peak of power, as a junior, he still gives Song Taigong enough face.

"Taigong, grandson thinks this is a peerless knife." Song Qingcong nodded and said.

Song Taigong's eyes lit up, he looked at Song Qingcong, and laughed: "Can you cut iron like mud?"

"Yes." Song Qingcong replied.

"Can you kill the Northwest border master? Chen Qiye?"

"Yes." Song Qingcong replied.

With a bang, Song Taigong threw the wooden knife in his hand directly at Song Qingcong's feet, with no sadness or joy on his face.

"Cong'er, you are extremely talented and brave, then you can take this wooden knife to the East China Sea and kill Chen Qiye." Song Taigong said lightly.

Song Qingcong was stunned. He came to the Song family's ancestral home to get the aristocratic family order to land the East China Sea and give Chen Qiye a fatal blow, but what did Taigong give himself a wooden knife?

Not to mention that the only one lying on the ground was a wooden knife, even if it was a treasure knife with iron-cut like mud, Song Qingcong would definitely not be Chen Qiye's opponent when fighting alone.

Seeing that Song Qingcong was not yet enlightened, Grand Duke Song walked to Song Qingcong, picked up the wooden knife and said, "Cong'er, do you know why I swear to the public and let you sit in the position of the Lord of the World?"

Song Qingcong immediately woke up. Song Taigong was not opposed to his ruler of the East China Sea. He just wanted to remind himself, his whole body trembled and bent down and bowed ninety degrees.

"The children and grandchildren are stupid, please give me advice." Song Qingcong asked respectfully.

Song Taigong shook his head violently and said, "Cong'er, you are not stupid. On the contrary, you are smarter than everyone in the Song family. Even when I was young, I was not as good as you."

Song Qingcong dared not ask for such praise from Song Taigong. He was about to reject it, but Song Taigong raised his hand to stop it.

"In eight years, is there a young man willing to spend eight years to designate a plan. With this kind of mind, even if you are in the top three families, you will be a beautiful woman." Song Taigong waved his robe with a torch. In an instant, the upper-ranking person's breath was bright. Song Qingcong, with a solemn face, reminded: "Cong'er, I know you are here to get the order of the aristocratic family today. You don't need to report to me if you have any ideas or plans, because you are the current Song Shizhu."

"But Cong'er, you have to remember what Taigong said."

With a thud, Song Qingcong knelt down solemnly. He knew that the Grand Duke had acquiesced to him to obtain the order of aristocratic family. Only by holding the order of aristocratic family can others be in awe. Only by holding the order of aristocratic family can he rule the East China Sea, and make the six prominent clans and more than a dozen clans frightened.

By then, he will be the real Master Song.

"Please ask Taigong to leave Zeng Yu. Cong'er will definitely not insult my century-old divine power of the Song family." Song Qingcong bowed his head and roared.

Song Taigong took out the aristocratic family order with one hand and took the wooden treasure sword with the other hand, and hung it on Song Qingcong's head, as if in his eyes, an unformed wooden knife could be compared with the aristocratic family order with the famous aristocratic family order.
Chapter completed!